Punkgasm Lyrics

Hip hip criticism
Hip hip hip hip hip
Defy your children with cynicism!

You might have me confused with your purpose in life
You might have been mixed up with all that strife
You might have me confused with your purpose in life
You might have been mixed up with all that strife

Hip hip hip hip hip
Hip hip criticism
You treat your children to cynicism

You might have me confused with your purpose in life
You might have been mixed up with all that strife
You might have me confused with your purpose in life
You might have been mixed up with all that strife

We believe there is something driving the action
We reject laziness here, here

Hip hip hip hip hip

Hip criticism
Default your children to no forgiveness
Hip hip hip hip criticism

You might have me confused with your purpose in life
You might have been mixed up with all that strife
You might have me confused with your purpose in life
You might have been mixed up with all that strife

Whoa
Weeeeoh!
Hip hip hip!
Weeeeoh! hip!

Why don't you rip down the posters?
Go for the books?
Rip down the posters
Go for the books
Shame on your bones!
Shame on your bones!
Shame on your bones!
Shame on your bones!